Tossed into the wolf's den!Zai Zai holds the space in his hands to survive the disaster year

These words, like a knife, instantly pierced into the softest part of Shen Ningning's heart.

She didn't care about Qin Fangmei's life or death, but she worried that grandma would be sad because of it.

Since so many things happened, the little guy only heard from grandma how to blame Uncle Qin and Aunt Qin.

But I never heard grandma say anything about Qin Fangmei.

Probably because he wanted not to implicate the children, so he couldn't bear it.

The expression on Shen Ningning's little face was dull.

Ren Yu guarded her behind her, and said angrily to Wang Cuizhi, "Don't sow discord, Ningning's grandma has long been disappointed in Qin Fangmei!"

"And, as Qin Fangmei's aunt, if you want to save her, you can too."

"I have made it clear in the law that if you want to be a surety for a criminal under the age of ten, you must either adopt him as an adopted child or as a domestic slave."

"You want to save Qin Fangmei so much, you adopt her under your knees and be your daughter, why make things difficult for others?"

Wang Cuizhi's face was very pale.

Where did she not know this rule?

However, the laws of the Cangyun Kingdom also stated that a family that guarantors a sinner shall not be an official in the court within three generations.

Wang Cuizhi's own eldest son is preparing for a martial arts exam, and he might be able to become a general in the future!

If she really wanted to gamble her son's future for Qin Fangmei, she hesitated.

Therefore, Wang Cuizhi turned his attention to Shen Ningning again.

"Ningning, you are a good boy, hurry up and save Fangmei, otherwise you will become a white-eyed wolf in the eyes of others who will not be recognized by your relatives?"

Shen Ningning has regained her mind.

Hearing this, she raised her soft, white and tender face, and said solemnly: "The lies made up by these adults can no longer scare me!"

"Qin Fangmei is not my relative, so what if I don't save her?"

Ren Yu followed suit and nodded: "Exactly! Ningning, ignore her, this family is not a good guy, let's go."

The little guy was dragged away by Ren Yu.

On the way home, Ren Yu did not forget to comfort her: "Don't be sad, maybe Grandma Qin doesn't care at all."

"Besides, it is the emperor who gave this order, Qin Fangmei deserves it herself, she deserves it! Grandma Qin can't blame you."

Shen Ningning raised her watery black eyes, and tapped her head twice in a row: "Mmm!"

She knows grandma and won't be angry with her because of this.

I'm just afraid that grandma will be hurt by this.

Therefore, Shen Ningning tiptoed back to the house in the mountain.

She hasn't figured out how to tell Grandma Qin about this.

It was dusk and evening, and the clouds splashed all over the sky with the afterglow of the scorching sun.

A heat wave that does not belong to early autumn undulates in the woods.

Shen Ningning stepped into the house with a small foot, and heard grandma calling kindly: "Ningning is back."

The little guy was taken aback.

When she walked in, Lang Si and several other female wolves were surrounding the meeting grandma.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. Grandma makes some moon cakes. You can take them to your private school and share them with your classmates." As she said, grandma looked at her.

Under the sunlight, each silver thread looks extraordinarily kind and loving.

Shen Ningning suddenly felt guilty.

She stood where she was, twisting the hem of her clothes with her small hands. The Black Wolf King pushed her with his head from behind, and Shen Ningning took a step forward.

"Ningning, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? Why is your face so bad?" Grandma Qin noticed something was wrong, wiped her hands with her apron, and came up to stroke her forehead.

The little guy's eyes turned red.

"Grandma, the emperor ordered Qin Fangmei to be executed." After finishing speaking, Shen Ningning's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a slight uneasiness in the black pupils.

This is a kind of sensitivity that has been insecure since childhood.

Grandma Qin, who was arranging the little guy's hair, froze when she heard the words.

Grandma seemed a little surprised, but suddenly understood what Shen Ningning was worried about.

Her old hands moved slowly and gently, and her tone was distressed: "Ningning, don't be afraid, grandma won't want you because of this."

"It's my fault that I can't teach my son, and I can't control my daughter-in-law. Fangmei has ended up like that, and she can only blame herself!"

"Remember, from the day we depended on each other, grandma is Ningning's grandma."

At this point, the little guy couldn't bear it anymore.

With a soft cry, he threw himself into grandma's arms.

Under the setting sun, the figures of the grandparent and grandson depend on each other, and they really correspond to the words "depending on each other".

Two or three days passed.

The refugees sheltered in the tea shed are almost healed from their wounds.

Wu'er's sores healed slowly, but luckily they improved.

Therefore, Shen Ningning decided to try opening for a day.

She didn't make a big deal out of it, and only gave some money to a few "bao inquiring" in the city, asking them to help out.

However, on the first day of opening, the stall was already full of customers who came here admiringly.

Looking at the past, she couldn't see the end of the line, and there were more than she imagined!
Most of them came here out of curiosity after hearing about Shen Ningning's nickname "Little Wolf".

There are others who want to use her to curry favor with the prince.

In any case, with so many guests, the little guy saw a sign that the tea stall business would be booming in the future.

She beamed with joy.

Jiang Zhi was in charge of serving the fruit, while Chen Ye put crushed ice and chilled water, and then a few refugees dressed as mistresses delivered them to the guests.

"Shen Ningning!" When Lu Shaoyuan was finally in line, he was already sweating profusely, and the folding fan in his hand kept shaking.

He was in the crowd just now and greeted Shen Ningning several times, but they were all covered by the loud voices.

The little guy was so busy that he saw him.

On the round face, sweat stuck to the wet black hair, making the eyes even more watery, with a smile: "Lu Shaoyuan, you are here too, what flavor do you want to drink?"

As soon as they saw her, the group of close friends behind Lu Shaoyuan made a noise.

Everyone pushed each other and winked, as if they were signaling something.

Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes in confusion, and looked at Lu Shaoyuan obediently.

Lu Shaoyuan coughed lightly after being watched, turned his head and scolded his friend: "Stop arguing!"

Then, he looked at the various fruits on the table: "I want to drink...can you recommend one."

The little guy pointed at the loquat honey syrup: "Drink this! It's the signboard of our Wolf Tun Tea Shop."

"Okay, then this is it!" Lu Shaoyuan agreed, and took out an ingot of gold: "Ten cups."

Shen Ningning was surprised: "It can't be so much, I can't change money!"

"Then you don't need to look for it. Take the rest and treat it as my congratulations on opening your shop." After Lu Shaoyuan said, Shen Ningning didn't insist anymore.

She asked Jiang Zhi and Chen Ye to make twelve cups, and the other two cups were given as a bonus.

Lu Shaoyuan walked aside, looked at the busy Shen Ningning, hesitant to speak.

The Black Wolf King lay at the little guy's feet, with one eye open and one closed, squinting at Lu Shaoyuan's expression.

Finally, Lu Shaoyuan made up his mind and took the initiative to take a step closer.

"Shen Ningning, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, do you and your grandma want to come to me..."

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a sound of horseshoes on the side.

Everyone turned to look.

I saw a row of light horses riding on iron horses, stepping on the dust like clouds and moons.